Luyện nghe bài hát For All My Niggaz & Bitches

Well that slow flow, D-O-double-G, nigga
See these other fools but you can't see me,
Who am I? (It's motherfucker)
Do or die (We gives a motherfucker)
So slow your roll, I'm In Control Janet
The loc-est twenty-one old nigga that's on this planet
it for granted, if ya want to, 'cause I'm gonna
Grab my strap then the corner, bitch!!

So all my bitches and my niggas and my niggas and my
Wave your motherfucking in the air
And if you give a shit
Like we don't give a
Wave your motherfucking in the air
So all my niggas and my bitches and my bitches and my
your motherfucking hands in the air
And if you give a fuck
Like we don't give a
Wave your hands in the air

Now on a one, two, who could it be
Coming with a group of gangsta shit for
So arrived nigga, back on up
And let me and my Dogg Kurupt fuck up
Now can't nobody see me or there
Wherever I bails, I put it on the ground
ain't shit for sale in the Coupe
With the flossing off gold D's
And my cousin Snoop packs well, you what I mean
And it don't take much, for the Pound to bust a cap
In your ass, for us all fucked up
Now check it, it's a calling for niggas Doggs
Who supposed to be the shit, but steadily bitching hogs
(Yes y'all) Walk the (yes y'all) Yiggy y'all
Stay full of gin and juice and have a ball

I packs a strap, like that, I kicks it this
Now how bitches must get dick?
they say, that Daz is that nigga from back in the day
Ya never ever thought I'd see him with Dr. Dre
Cause I grips mics, I rips in half
be coming to my flat so I can tap that ass

So all my bitches and my niggas and my niggas and my
Wave motherfucking hands in the air
And if you give a shit
Like we give a shit
Wave your fingers in the air
So all my niggas and my bitches and my bitches and my
Wave your hands in the air
And if you don't give a
Like we give a fuck
Wave your motherfucking in the air

You're headed my way, nigga you to hit a you-turn quick
So what's happening? I'm capping shit up like a flick
The kinpin of the clique, top
17 Glock cocked, so all nigga drop
The run of the mill fool get broke off for to serve
The best Kurupt's era, the terror, 'cause it's a murder fest
I smoke chronic everyday, so what we
Another motherfucker, getting served some cavy
Now who, drops (ruff rhymes) I got full like 2Pac
(plus I'm) with two Glocks
Fly can't see Kurupt
Hell-raising like Pinhead, beware I'm tearing shit the up
Slow your roll, like your was broken
joking? Rakim never joked, so why should I loc?
Now that's my idol, the vital rhyme flow doe
Running em like Flo Jo, on Death Row
Mediocre die 'cause I'm serving it
They can't fuck with or see me I'm murdering
(Smoking indo, look out my I suppose) Yeah
(Niggas don't understand how we kicks flows)
(I'm raw like new footage) I'm like a BF Goodrich
(Bring whole set and get your hood lynched)
(Drop to knees like a dog in heat)
Peep the murderous styles and the techniques

So all my bitches and my and my niggas and my bitches
Wave your motherfucking in the air
And if you don't a shit
Like we don't give a
Wave motherfucking fingers in the air
So all my niggas and my bitches and my and my niggas
Wave your motherfucking in the air
And if you don't a fuck
Like we don't give a
Wave your hands in the air

Check it out, it's Rage, ready for the
Take down, it comes to the mic I'm putting my weight down
And that's 175 pounds of
Beating yo' ass down to the
Fool, act like ya
I'm stranded on Death Row with no to go, so
a girl to do
Take out a crew, or two, a few, you want to do?

Throw your guns in the motherfucking air, we care
(Niggas give a fuck nigga)
About at all, just my Doggs and clocking the grip bitch
(Niggas give a fuck nigga)
why I can kick it so tuff, 'cause when times get ruff, my
(Niggas give a fuck nigga)
The clique I'm with, don't a shit, ya know why?
(Real niggaz don't a fuck)

To all my and my niggas
your motherfucking hands in the air
To all my bitches and my
Wave your motherfucking in the air
To all my and my niggas
And if you don't a shit
Like we give a shit
Wave motherfucking fingers in the air